Great Wei Nengchen

Zhang Yang came to the Yuyuan barracks suddenly at dawn. His plan was very simple. He wanted to imitate the allusion of "Han Gaozu Liu Bang seized the military power of Qi King Han Xin" and wanted to go directly to the central army's tent quietly and quickly. After taking over the seal letter of the soldier talisman, he summoned the generals with the military flag, forcibly adjusted the positions of the people, and placed his own soldiers in key places, so that he could completely control the power to mobilize the army;

The plan was good, and it was executed smoothly. Zhang Yang approached the camp easily, without disturbing anyone; everything was going according to the plan. The reason for doing this was that he wanted to personally take over the military power of the Xuanjia Army. It is really worrying to put such an elite army in the hands of others, even if that is his own subordinate; in addition, he also wanted to give Xiao Yi a chance to frighten this young commander, Xiao Yi's recent actions What he did was too frightening, "Soldiers entered the palace in the middle of the night to stand up for the king, and stand upright with swords in the Yangde Hall." All of this was done by a 17-year-old boy; he has begun to feel dissatisfied with this too excellent subordinate. not worried.

Looking at the silent military camp, it is estimated that the people inside are still asleep at this time, Zhang Yang has already made up his mind, he will first control the large tent of the Chinese army with lightning speed, and then severely reprimand Xiao Yi , to establish my own prestige, and when this 17-year-old little commander kneels in front of me, weeping bitterly, and sincerely repents, I will forgive him generously and comfort him with kind words, so that I can completely subdue this Pie' wild little mustang! '

The idea was good, but the reality in front of him made the prefect stunned.

"Welcome the prefect to return to the camp, my lord is safe!" Just before arriving in front of the barracks, suddenly the barracks gate was opened wide, and various banners were raised high. Armed with weapons, lined up neatly on both sides of the camp gate, shouted three times, raised the weapons in their hands in unison, and welcomed the prefect to review with military etiquette.

"The final general welcomes your lord back to the camp. A banquet has been prepared in the big tent to welcome you, please!" At the forefront of the team, Xiao Yi, dressed in military uniform, galloped forward, saluted respectfully, and suddenly appeared in the imperial garden from Zhang Yang. Nearby, the rangers lurking around passed the information back. Xiao Yi had already guessed what the prefect was thinking, so he secretly gathered his troops and gave Zhang Yang an "exciting, passionate, and unforgettable speech." Welcome ceremony!"

Hearing that even the banquet was prepared, the prefect Zhang Yang immediately had a black line on his face. He wanted to imitate Han Gaozu to seize military power skillfully, but Xiao Yi is not the king of Qi Han Xin with perfect military scores and zero political skills. If we really want to compare , "Keng Bing Bai Qi" may be more suitable for him.

After being respectfully invited into the main tent of the Chinese army, Zhang Yang looked at the uniformly moving generals on both sides, and listening to the formulaic cheers, he had a premonition that if Xiao Yi gave an order at this time, then these are still right now. His "very enthusiastic" pawn would immediately draw out his weapon and cut himself into pieces; this feeling made him very uncomfortable. For Xiao Yi, a subordinate who is too outstanding in martial arts, ability, and courage, "he Love, fear, and hate at the same time!..."

"Xiao Lang led good soldiers! What a great job!" In desperation, Zhang Yang finally just said this sentence. As for the original idea of ​​taming this 'wild horse', it has long been thrown into the sky. People are precious. With self-knowledge, a "horse of the sky" like Xiao Yi cannot be controlled by an ordinary person like him.

"It's all thanks to my lord's cultivation! I will be grateful!" For Zhang Yang, Xiao Yi's heart was still full of gratitude. No matter what, it was the prefect who promoted him from humble beginnings. If this is a In the peaceful and prosperous age, if Zhang Yang was a resolute, courageous and ambitious person, then he would still be willing to use it for him; but what kind of world is it now, the Han Dynasty is declining day by day, the authority of the central government has plummeted, and the state herdsmen and soldiers are self-respecting. , the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are about to move, and the world is about to be in chaos. What is needed now is a person who can bring peace to the troubled times. As for whether this person is a hero, a tyrant, or a traitor, it doesn't matter. To continue China's orthodoxy and enable the common people to live and work in peace and contentment, then he is the person Xiao Yi will assist in the future.

If there is no such person in the world, then he, Xiao Yi, doesn't mind holding up the 'flag of the king'. In front of the world, right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil, everything becomes unimportant.

Now that rumors are spreading in Luoyang City, Xiao Yi has always maintained a very high level of vigilance against this. He has already vaguely felt that there is a huge black hand behind the scenes to promote the development of all this. Regarding this, apart from feeling terrible , still scary!

The enemy is in the dark and may deliver a fatal blow at any time, but who will the target be? "He Jin, the great general who is in the limelight? Cao Cao, who has a great strategy? ... Or himself?" Xiao Yi was also full of thoughts.

'If the enemy doesn't move, I don't move! "Xiao Yi is happy to hide in the barracks now, and Zhang Yang's arrival just provides him with a shield. He believes that as long as the Xuanjia Army is still in his hands, unless the opponent mobilizes tens of thousands of troops, he will never be hurt at all... Even if there is The army came to surround him, and with the 'Phoenix Wings Plated with Gold and Boring' in his hand and the 'Thousand Li Moyan Horse' under his crotch, Xiao Yi was also confident that he could break out of the encirclement!

In any case, Zhang Yang stayed in the barracks, and he and Xiao Yi also maintained a tacit understanding. It seemed that everything was in harmony; in the final analysis, Xiao Yi was just a small "Dianjun Sima", not even the official chief officer of the Xuanjia Army. The reason why he was able to command the soldiers and horses in the battalion was because of his Very high personal prestige; now that the immediate boss arrives, it is equivalent to putting a magic spell on Xiao Yi, and he can no longer act casually on his own.

In the end, a major event happened in Luoyang City, a major event that would shake the world—the biological mother of Emperor Hanling, the grandmother of the current little emperor, Empress Dowager Dong—died!

113. Chapter 113 A Big Event

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply a fantasy for a commoner to kill the empress dowager of a country with his backhand, but "Mr. Zimu" has done it, and it is quite clean and beautiful!

It's like pushing a set of dominoes, as long as you place each card in a good position, and then you only need to touch it lightly, a powerful chain reaction will push the last trump card you aimed at, And you don't have to worry about exposing yourself; this is the horror of strategy!

After some investigation by the General's Mansion, all the spearheads were pointed at Empress Dowager Dong, who is now reclusive in the harem. As the party that failed to fight for the throne, it seems reasonable to do such a thing; and there are some rumors It is said that the Empress Dowager Dong is going to listen to the government behind the curtain, and will stand against the brothers and sisters of the He family in the court hall. She even plans to depose the current little emperor Liu Bian and change Liu Xie, the king of Chenliu, as emperor.

In the middle of the night, in the study room of the General's Mansion, Yuan Shu was offering advice to the General He Jin. He had to admit that Yuan Shu, who was born in four generations and three fathers, looked good, although compared to his elder brother Yuan Shaolai, he seemed a little less stalwart. His imposing manner, but a rather handsome face, coupled with his noble background, can be regarded as a good-looking talent.

Those who are familiar with Yuan Shu have an accurate evaluation of this son of the Yuan family; "It's empty, it can't tolerate people, and it's extremely arrogant!"

"General, please make a decisive decision!" Yuan Shu stepped forward, looking impatient. Recently, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others have made great achievements and made great achievements. This made him go crazy with jealousy as the son of the Yuan family. This time he finally had a chance to prove himself, so he worked very hard to promote the development of the matter, "The final general has confirmed that the news is indeed from the harem According to rumors, the Empress Dowager Dong colluded with the "Hussar General" Dong Zhong and his gang to conspire to depose the emperor and replace him with King Chenliu, in order to harm the general!"

"Zhuzi! How dare you do that!" He Jin was furious, and swept all the rare and ancient books on the bookshelf to the ground. These things were used to decorate the appearance. General He Da, who was born as a pig seller, can't even read a few words, let alone read it, but Cao Cao often comes here to borrow some to read.

This is the difference in values. In the eyes of Cao Cao, the same book is priceless, but in the eyes of He Jin, it is just a pile of rotten bamboo chips with insect eyes, which are only suitable for burning fire; similarly, in the eyes of real politicians In the eyes of the people, power is the natural responsibility of governing the country, but in the eyes of villains, power is the means to maintain their own prosperity and wealth. "Relax, General!" After thinking about the strategy given to him by 'Mr. Zimu', Yuan Shu put on a confident look, straightened his waist, and continued to speak: "The so-called capture the thief and capture the king." The Empress Dowager Dong is only relying on Dong Zhong, the uncle of the 'Hussar General', as long as Dong Zhong is captured, his official rank will be removed, and the harem will have no support, and he will surely lose!"

"The road makes sense!" Nodding, He Jin agreed with this statement. There have been a lot of rumors against him in Luoyang recently, and it would be a good way to wipe out the root of the disaster with a thunderbolt. "Tomorrow Early in the morning, you led your troops to surround Dong Zhong's mansion and arrest him!" Anyway, Dong Zhong is also the younger brother of the Empress Dowager, a "General of Hussars" conferred by the court, and also a foreign relative, He Jin is not If he dared to kill, he was only going to seize power and put him under house arrest.

Speaking of which, He Jin took out a Command Arrow from the General's Mansion from the case table and handed it to Yuan Shu. With this Command Arrow, he can mobilize the guards in the mansion. Similarly, with this Command Arrow, no matter what happens afterwards It has nothing to do with He Jin asking for help.

"Promise! The final general will live up to the general's entrustment!" Taking the command arrow with both hands, Yuan Shu happily walked out. This opportunity is rare. If he can accomplish this important task well, he will undoubtedly overwhelm Yuan Shao in the limelight. From that day on, the status of the head of the Yuan family will be assured.

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Yuan Shu's residence in the Great General's Mansion, dressed in white, with a three-foot Qingfeng sword hanging from his waist, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes, the "Mr. Zimu" has been waiting here. Although the night is already dark, he is not in a hurry at all. , a jug of wine, to drink slowly all night; this kind of "no worries wine" like a raging fire has become the favorite of the rich and powerful. Young Master Zimu' is very familiar, and even besides 'Strong', he can drink a taste that others can't taste, that is 'Hate'!

At the beginning, it was for the secret recipe of this kind of strong wine that he directed the good show of watching the fire from the other side, and then Xiao Yi returned the hand of "causing trouble to the east". In the scorched earth, the lives of countless people became victims of the game between the two.

He once panicked and resented, but looking back now, if there hadn't been a big fire before, then now he's 'Mr. Little local tyrant; look at the present, ministers and ministers are just pawns in his hands, and the life and death of the royal relatives are decided by him; this feeling of manipulating the world is really intoxicating, more intoxicating than alcohol, Luoyang The city is the place where his 'Purple Wood Master' can show his skills... No! ... This place is still a bit small, and in the future, the whole world will become his chessboard!

"Hehe! The chessboard has been set, but the opponent is hard to find!...Xiao Yi, let's see how you respond this time!"

"Zimu! Good news, good news! The general has accepted all my suggestions, and tomorrow morning we will lead the troops to arrest the country's uncle Dong Zhong!" Yuan Shu trotted all the way back to his residence, shaking his hands in a show-off manner. The arrow of Ling's command was full of pride on his face.

"Congratulations to General Yuan! Congratulations to General Yuan! Once this matter is completed, the general will be the first success!" Dugu's lonely expression disappeared in an instant, and Mr. Zimu hurried forward a few steps. The conversation changed, and he said: "However, as the saying goes, soldiers are expensive and quick. Now that the arrow is in hand, the general should lead the troops to arrest the uncle Dong Zhongcai overnight. First, the night has many dreams. It will be troublesome if you don't take precautions, and what's more!... Such a great achievement, if others find out, they will inevitably come to grab the credit! So, the general put a lot of effort into making a wedding dress for others!"

Mr. Zimu knew very well that he could only hide his strategies from idiots like He Jin and Yuan Shu. There was no impenetrable wall. As soon as the news spread, Cao Cao would be the first to stop him tomorrow morning, and then at most At noon, Yuan Shao would come to his senses, and then everything would be over; so he took advantage of Yuan Shu's weakness of being jealous and always wanting to compete with Yuan Shao, adding fuel to the fire!

"Then what do you think?" What Yuan Shu hated the most was someone who took credit with him, and if this person was Yuan Shao, it would be even more serious.

"It should be sooner rather than later! Let's gather troops and horses, and I wish to be the general's front, and surround Dong Zhong's mansion overnight, until dawn, the general situation is settled!" Touching the saber at his waist, the words of Mr. Zimu except Decisive, with a hint of killing intent.

"Okay, just do it!"

Uncle Dong Zhong’s mansion is not far from the Grand General’s Mansion. They are all in the aristocratic area east of the palace. In the middle of the night, in the bedroom, Uncle Dong Zhong is soaking his feet under the service of two beautiful concubines. Recently, there are rumors in Luoyang that Four incidents made him terrified. The worries of the past few days made him sleepless for a long time. Now there are two concubines, one to soak his feet, and the other to gently massage his temples. Once he is comfortable, he will feel tired The feeling came up...

While half asleep and half awake, there was a sudden noise, and then the door of the bedroom was kicked open, and more than a dozen armored soldiers rushed in. The shining steel knives made people feel terrified, and the torches shone Next, a handsome young man in a white robe with a pink complexion and peach blossom eyes walked in, followed by a fat attendant.

"Bold! You! Whose subordinates are you? An dare to trespass into the Hussar General's mansion! Aren't you afraid of violating the king's law?" Seeing the soldiers rushing in, Dong Zhong was startled at first, and then dismissed his uncle After all, he was also a hussar general appointed by the court, and these soldiers dared to be rude to him.

"Hehe! Under the order of the general, to protect the uncle of the country!" With a cruel smile, and with the wave of Mr. Zimu's hand, the "Steward of the Large Intestine" led a few soldiers forward with a grinning face and dragged Dong Zhong to the dark place behind. Walking, there is a specialization in art, as a professional, he has a hundred ways to make people not see the slightest trace, speaking evil for so many years, and today he has the opportunity to 'serve' an uncle of the dynasty,' Dachang The housekeeper' was also excited.

Uncle Guo was dragged to the back, and soon there was the sound of struggling and whimpering before death, and a faint smile. Now "Mr. Zimu" enjoys this feeling very much, seeing the life and death of all the big people. Holding it in the palm of my hand, the pleasure brought by power to a man is incomparable to even a beautiful beauty,... "A big man, don't be powerless for a day!"

Turning his eyes, looking at the two shivering concubines hiding in the corner, Mr. Zimu lightly waved a beheading gesture to the armored soldiers beside him, leaving no future troubles, is the kingly way! ...

At dawn, a piece of shocking news came. General He Jin sent troops to surround the uncle's mansion in the middle of the night. Uncle Dong Zhong, unbearable to be humiliated, hanged himself to death!

Suddenly, there was an uproar all over the court. Although the political situation in Luoyang City was turbulent recently, everyone still abided by a bottom line, that is, no blood was seen. Last time on the night of the palace coup, thousands of elite soldiers entered the palace, but they did not kill a single person. The only Jian Shuo who lost his head was dealt with internally by Shi Changshi himself; but now, this unspoken rule has been broken, if you kill someone today, someone else can kill you tomorrow!

The court of the great man is once again in turmoil!

114. Chapter 114 Xiliang Dong Zhuo

When a smart person makes a mistake, he will choose to correct it as soon as possible, but when a stupid person makes a mistake, he will often use a bigger mistake to cover up the previous mistake. Unfortunately, He Jin is such a real fool!

Dahan, in the sixth year of Zhongping, on the seventh day of June, the uncle Dong Zhong suddenly hanged himself and died. When the courtiers were discussing, an even more shocking news came. As a feudal concubine, it is not suitable to live in the inner palace for a long time. Please place the Dong family in Hejian!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

As we all know, because Emperor Huan had no children back then, Liu Hong, the Hanling Emperor who was born in a collateral line, was welcomed into the Datong. Afterwards, the mother was more expensive than the son, and the Dong family was also able to be the supreme queen mother of a country. How is it now? Jin blatantly belittled the Empress Dowager Dong as a concubine, which was in essence questioning the legitimacy of Emperor Han Ling's throne. Then, what should the current little emperor Liu Bian say?The emperor's own grandmother is the concubine of the feudal clan, and this kind of excuse to shake the foundation of the country can only be thought of by He Jin, a pig. It is really shooting himself in the foot!

The next day, the eighth day of June, the sky over Luoyang City was cloudy. This day was the day when Empress Dowager Dong was forced out of the palace. Under He Jin's high-handed tactics, not only the outer court was suppressed in silence, but even the inner court was also suppressed. With amazing cooperation, the 'Ten Attendants' and others arranged Dong's departure from the palace very smoothly, as if they had prepared in advance.It is said that "a fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken". Similarly, the fallen Tianjia characters are worse than ordinary people. The court ladies, together with several weak eunuchs, this is the whole guard of honor.

Dong, who was deprived of the title of Empress Dowager, became a helpless ordinary old woman, unable to do anything except howl in the direction of the late emperor's mausoleum; Under the escort of soldiers and horses, the team set off from the north gate of the imperial palace and headed for the destination Hejian. Due to He Jin's despotic power, there were not many people who saw him off, only Situ Wangyun brought a few veterans of the Han Dynasty, etc. it's here.

"Chen, Situ Wangyun bid farewell to the Empress Dowager!" A few drops of rain fell and wet the face of the veteran official of the Han Dynasty. He couldn't tell whether it was water or tears. For all that happened, Wang Yun was powerless. The one sitting on the throne is no longer Hanling Emperor, he is a courtier of the Han Dynasty, and his allegiance can only be the current emperor, no matter who is sitting on the dragon chair , as long as he is still the emperor of the Liu family, he has to fulfill his duty as a minister, and this is a loyal minister!The one who is loyal is the emperor, and the one who is loyal is the great Han Dynasty!

That night, at the back door of the General's Mansion, a group of men and horses in coir raincoats were walking quietly. The leader was tall and slender, covered with a black gauze, only showing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. He looked back at the General's Mansion, "Zimu The son smiled coldly, everything was in his plan, once the uncle of the country Dong Zhong died, the relationship between the relatives He and Dong was in an endless situation, so who should be the next one?Holding the long sword at his waist, he urged the mount under his crotch, and then led his men to chase in the direction of Hejian...

A few days later, the news came that the Empress Dowager Dong, who was leaving the palace to live in Hejian, died of illness on the way because of "unacceptable water and soil", and was buried with the ceremony of the imperial concubine. The room fell silent, and no one said a word!

Some things are no longer listening to words, but looking at people's hearts!

God wept, and it rained heavily for three days and three nights!The rain washes away the dust in the air, but it cannot wash away the sorrow in people's hearts!